The daughter of the first wife is a black lotus, reborn and remarried to kill

Shen Changyun panicked. "No, I was wrong. Don't be angry with me. What I mean is that only when you are angry can I feel that you are alive in front of me, not just a doll with a familiar appearance."

Li Qingqian didn't intend to dwell on this topic too much, and instead asked two very important questions: "Where is this place? Where did you have Yun Yi taken?"

Shen Changyun answered patiently, "I'm at my private residence in the suburbs of Beijing. Your girl is really fainted. I've asked someone to take her away to rest. Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt her."

"Then why did you bring me here?" Li Qingqian was still confused. What was there that couldn't be said openly?

Shen Changyun stood up and looked at the closed doors and windows to make sure they were locked tightly.

Then he looked at Li Qingqian and began to untie his belt.

“Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing?” Li Qingqian was so scared that her face turned pale and she hid behind him. “If you dare to do this in broad daylight, I’ll call for help!”

Seeing her reaction, Shen Changyun smiled even brighter, "Everyone in this house is my people. You can shout until your throat is hoarse but no one will come to save you."

It’s not that Li Qingqian cannot accept being with Shen Changyun like this, but her only requirement is that it must be after their wedding.

She needed this formal occasion and needed to wait until she and Shen Changyun were as equal as possible. Then she would naturally be willing.

But definitely not now. There is a risk of being rejected before the marriage. What if I give my true heart to the other party but he just walks away? Li Qingqian doesn't want to put herself in such a storm.

While she was struggling with her thoughts, Shen Changyun had already taken off his outer robe and was preparing to take off his inner clothes.

Li Qingqian turned his head to the side and looked around. How could he be knocked unconscious by a blow? How could he be knocked unconscious without causing any loss of life?

Before she could think it through, Shen Changyun stuffed a small porcelain bottle into her hand. The next moment, he sat in front of her with his upper body naked and said, "Qianqian, what are you thinking about? I just want you to apply medicine to me."

Li Qingqian raised her head and looked at the injury on his back. In an instant, tears began to fall uncontrollably.

Shocking! These were the only words she could think of to describe it.

Li Qingqian's voice trembled: "This, this..."

Shen Changyun turned around and smiled at her, "It's okay, just blow on it and it won't hurt."

Li Qingqian did not refuse this time. She blew gently a few times and then began to carefully apply medicine to him. She asked in a tearful voice, "Did you do something wrong and get punished by His Majesty? How did you get hurt like this?"

Shen Changyun just smiled sweetly and didn't say much.

Li Qingqian carefully applied the ointment to the wound, chattering non-stop: "This won't work. It's useless to just apply the ointment. You still need to see a doctor and get some internal medicine prescriptions. You were fine the last time I saw you. It's only been a few days and you're seriously injured? Tell me the truth, have you offended His Majesty? If so, you should go out and stay out of the limelight. Don't hang around in front of him. You can come back when His Majesty's anger has subsided. Oh, you should just take good care of yourself these two days and don't go out and run around..."

There was a concern and anxiety in her words that she herself probably wasn't even aware of. Shen Changyun laughed, his eyes full of satisfaction.

He turned around and hugged Li Qingqian, sniffing the fragrance of her hair, "That's why I asked my wife to come here. Only my wife can control me, and only my wife can apply medicine to me so that I don't feel so much pain."

The hot body temperature transmitted waves of warmth to Li Qingqian through the fabric of her clothes, making her cheeks slightly hot.

But now there is something important to do. She turned Shen Changyun around and said, "We need to apply the medicine first and then talk slowly. It's winter and there's not even a brazier in the house. We need to finish quickly and put on clothes. Don't catch a cold."

This is really true. Some time ago, Aning reminded herself to try not to get injured in winter, but during this period, first her eldest brother's hand was poisoned, and then Shen Changyun was injured.

Li Qingqian applied the medicine to him carefully and quickly, and then dressed him personally.

"My lady, you haven't answered me yet. Are you willing to stay here with your husband?"

Li Qingqian pulled the corner of his mouth and said in a tangled way: "How is it possible? If I stay here and my father finds out, he will beat me to death, right?"

"Then don't let him know," Shen Changyun shrugged indifferently, "He's been stuck in the palace these days anyway."

"It was really you who told the emperor to let father go to the palace to visit my eldest brother?" I guessed it right.

Shen Changyun held her on his lap, his fingers gently touching her soft lips, "If I don't do this, I really don't know when I can see my wife. Now that your father has gone to the palace to visit your elder brother, you can both make time and settle down to have a tryst with your husband."

Li Qingqian's face darkened. "Can't you use a better word?"

Tryst? They were already engaged, and they were just here to give him some medicine, so why would they use such an ambiguous word as "tryst"?

But Shen Changyun didn't just want her to apply medicine to him.

The slightly cool red lips began to wander around her neck, and finally stayed on her lips. The tongue tried hard to pry open her pearly teeth and began to wantonly plunder every inch of her breath in her mouth.

Maybe it was because of his injury, but this time Li Qingqian sat on his lap obediently without any resistance, and even seemed to be responding to his actions.

Well, dear, Qianqian is the cutest like this.

But when he was about to take the next step, Li Qingqian reached out and stopped the hand that was wandering around her waist.

After the kiss, she looked at Shen Changyun seriously and said, "It's just this one thing, and it's not possible now. If you want me to trust you and love you wholeheartedly, it must be after our wedding, after you give me a lifelong promise."

Shen Changyun looked at her resentfully for a while, but finally succumbed to her determined gaze.

"Okay, I promise Qianqian. But you have to stay here with me for the next few days."

Li Qingqian thought for a while and said, "Can I come to apply medicine to you on time every day? If I don't go home, even if I can hide it from my father, my grandmother will still worry about me."

"This is quite simple," Shen Changyun hugged her tighter, "Let your little girl go back and tell your grandmother that you feel a little unwell. Wouldn't it be better if you don't go out for a few days? Then I will quietly send you back and make sure everything goes smoothly."

Li Qingqian stared at him, "You want to... hide a beautiful woman in a golden house?"

"My dear, please stay with me." Shen Changyun still pleaded.

Li Qingqian sighed and took something out of his sleeve pocket and gave it to him.

Shen Changyun took it curiously, "Sachet?"

"Well, I embroidered it for you myself," she said, holding his hand with a smile, "If you want it, just ask me for it. No need to be sneaky."

Shen Changyun was stunned for a moment, then said a little embarrassedly: "So you already knew it."

Li Qingqian took the initiative to hug him and whispered, "We have always been aboveboard between you and me. You don't need to keep me by your side in this way, because once I know your feelings, I will naturally come to comfort your anxiety. You don't have to be afraid. I once said that I like you, and I really only like you."

"But Shen Changyun, I am also a human being. Although I know that you just want to be closer to me, I will also be angry because you don't respect me. So please don't treat me as a decoration and think that you only need to hold me in your hands. I will come to apply medicine to you every day and I will never break my promise."

Smelling her scent and listening to her comfort, Shen Changyun's anxious mood seemed to calm down little by little.

He suddenly tightened his arms around her waist, buried his head in her shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "You come every day, right?"

"I will be there as promised."

Only then did Shen Changyun smile with relief and agreed to let her and Yunyi go back.

Before leaving, Li Qingqian couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why do you always want to do that with me? Don't you have a maid or something?"

I was really curious, but at the same time I also had the expectation that Shen Changyun would deny it.

Shen Changyun frowned and denied without hesitation: "Of course not, Qianqian, don't worry, my body only belongs to you."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Li Qingqian took Yun Yi away.

Looking at her back as she left happily, Shen Changyun suddenly smiled.

How could the naive Qianqian know that he was not punished by the emperor, nor was he attacked by any assassin.

He caused the injury himself just to have an excuse to meet Qianqian.

It’s just a pity that I can’t have Qianqian stay by my side day and night.

He held the newly acquired sachet in his hand, recalling the delicate skin and alluring fragrance with some lingering feeling. Ah, he really wanted to get it as soon as possible.